What a cheat!

Lu Fang stepped back and looked at the hanging ink rod, the ink line and the bait of the book aroma, as well as the three book people who were fixed in the air and kept talking, and couldn't cry or laugh for a while.

I wanted to try it first, but now I can only choose one of these three book people.

"Wood and Stone Alliance."

Lu Fang must have heard or seen this sentence.

He simply sat cross-legged on the ink floor, closed his eyes and shut down the noisy sounds, and used the method of elimination in his mind to find the source of the sentence.

First of all, it must not be from "The Legend of the West Chamber", nor "The Golden Bottle......

After probably excluding the books he had read, he still hadn't figured out the source of this sentence.

Must have been overlooked.

Not only did I not think of the source of this sentence, but even the words of the other two book people did not come of thought of the source.

"I don't believe it yet!"

Lu Fang became stubborn, and used the elimination method again to find the source of these three sentences, and did it again and again......

Maybe the bait was in the mouth and couldn't be eaten, and when I was impatient, one of the book people changed a sentence:

"Jia is not fake, Bai Yu is a horse for Tang Jin."

"Dream of Red Mansions!"

Almost as soon as the book man finished speaking, Lu Fang shouted out the source of this sentence, and those who have read the four famous novels Dream of Red Mansions have a deep impression of this sentence.

At this time, he also remembered the meaning of the Mushi Qianmeng.

The Mushi Qianmeng refers to the relationship between Lin Daiyu and Jia Baoyu, one is the Zhuzhu Immortal Grass, and the other is the Shenying attendant.

'That's you! ”

Lu Fang liked this book so much that he no longer thought about what the other two books were, and moved the "bait" to the book man's mouth with an ink rod.

The book man finished eating the aroma of the book with relish, and then turned into a streamer and submerged into his eyebrows.

Immediately after that, the full text of "Dream of Red Mansions" appeared in his mind.

Lu Fang withdrew from the realm of ink pen books, came to the study of the three-link room, and began to write the dream of red mansions: "The first time Zhen Shiyin dreamed of psychic, Jia Yucun was beautiful in the dust. ”

The first chapter of this opening book, the author Ziyun: "Because after experiencing a dream, the real thing is hidden, and the book "Stone Record" is also written, so it is called "Zhen Shiyin's dream and psychic". ”

Dream of Red Mansions mainly tells the rise and fall of "Jiafu", which has a description of mythology, and is the first of the four famous novels.

After writing the reward given by Dream of Red Mansions, it will not be bad to think about.

Dream of Red Mansions, the first of the four famous novels, has a lot of good poems in the first chapter......

"Young master, the osmanthus brew has been bought."

Xiao Tao held a "half-big" wine jar in one hand, walked briskly to the desk, and asked, "Young master, what are you buying wine for?" ”

Lu Fang didn't raise his head, "Li Rushi likes to drink osmanthus brew, I'll send it to her later." ”

Xiao Tao frowned and said, "Young Master, Miss has instructed you not to harass Li Rushi, it is better for me to send the wine over." ”

"Harassment?" Lu Fangsao shook his head and said:

"My Fair Lady and Gentleman are good, the man is not married, the woman is not married, where is it harassment? A beautiful and virtuous woman like Li Rushi......"

"Ahem......"

A sudden cough sounded.

Lu Fang followed the sound and saw that a beautiful woman in a Confucian robe was standing at the door, covering her mouth with her hand and coughing lightly, it was Li Yu, a talented woman.

really said that Cao Cao Cao arrived, and those words just now must have been heard by her.

It would be nothing if it had been placed in a previous life.

But in a place like the Great Zhou Dynasty, it was somewhat frivolous.

Li Yu walked into the study without saying a word, and said coldly: "Thank you for your praise of Lu Dacai, I hope you can praise my good writing next time." ”

After a pause, she said again: "Holy Command, let you hurry to Shangjing, you prepare, and we will set off at the right time." ”

"When? Wouldn't it be too rushed? ”

Seeing that Li Yu looked non-negotiable, Lu Fang hurriedly said to Xiao Tao: "Go and get Ling'er back, just say that there is an emergency, and you will leave for Beijing in an hour." ”

"Well, young master, I'll go find Miss." Xiao Tao put down the two jars of osmanthus brew in her arms and left in a hurry.

Lu Fang hesitated and decided to finish the first chapter of "Dream of Red Mansions", which had only a few hundred words left.

Li Yu was just about to leave, but when she saw a pale cyan talent gushing out of the space above Lu Fang, she paused slightly, and only after the talent qi was poured into her body was completed, she walked to his side.

In the lower right corner of the desk, there is a neat pile of papers, on which are densely packed pages.

"Dream of Red Mansions!"

Li Yu read the title of the book at the top of the first page, and after thinking for a while, he didn't think of which sage wrote the elegant text, and wondered: "Who wrote this elegant text?" ”

The books that can elicit talent are all Yawen, and she subconsciously thinks that Lu Fang is copying the classics of the sages when he draws out his talent just now.

Lu Fang continued to write, and replied casually: "In Xia Bucai, I plan to write a long idle story." ”

'He wrote it himself?' Another elegant article! ’

Li Yu was silent for a long time, exhaled a long breath, picked up the paper full of words on the desk, and read it carefully word by word, line by line.

It is a genius to write a word at the level of appearance, it is a genius to condense the spirit of the book, it is a genius to write an elegant essay, and it is a genius to write a second elegant text among the geniuses.

If it all happened to one person, only the word "demon" could describe it.

"There is no material to make up for the sky, and it will be in vain for many years. This is a matter of the past and the future, who will remember it as a strange biography?

Li Yu read out the "Green Ridge Peak Stubborn Stone" in the first episode of Dream of Red Mansions, said "yes" in his heart, and hurriedly looked down.

Later, because Cao Xueqin read it in the mourning red xuan for ten years, added and deleted five times, compiled a catalog, and divided the chapters, it was titled "The Twelve Hairpins of Jinling". Juxtaposition is a unique cloud:

The paper is full of absurd words, a handful of bitter tears.

Duyun is an idiot, who understands the taste? ”

Li Yu chewed on this poem repeatedly and nodded slightly: "This poem is wonderful here." ”

"It's okay, it's okay."

Lu Fangyun's light palm was pressed weakly, his words and actions were modest, but the expression on his face was extremely slight.

Thanks to the fact that he doesn't have a tail, he would probably be able to shake out the phantom.

Li Yu couldn't help frowning when he saw that "Yinglian" was lost, and when he saw the lame Taoist singing the song, he couldn't help but read it again:

"Everyone in the world knows that immortals are good, but they can't forget their fame. Where will the past and the present meet? The barren mound is gone, and the grass is gone. Everyone in the world knows that the gods are good, only gold and silver can't forget. In the end, I only hated to gather much, and when I got to it, my eyes were closed......"

"Li Rushi, how about this good song?"

Lu Fang asked with a smile.

Li Yu groaned: "Reading between the lines can make people think deeply, this 'good song' is excellent." ”

"Then Li Rushi will help me take a look at it, and the annotation of the song will be written later." Lu Fang's face was full of red light.

Li Yu took a few deep breaths, and was about to look down at the annotation of the song.

But seeing Lu Fang's suddenly solemn face, he said in a deep voice:

"The humble room is empty, when the wat was full of beds, the grass was withered and the poplars withered, and it was once a singing and dancing field. The spider silk is full of carved beams, and the green yarn is now pasted on the canopy window. ”

"What do you say that the fat is thick, the powder is fragrant, how can the temples become frost again? Yesterday, the loess Longtou sent white bones, and tonight the mandarin ducks lie under the red light tent, full of gold and silver, and everyone slanders the beggars who spread their eyes. ”

"I am sighing that his life is not long, and I know that I am coming back to mourn! There is a good training, and it is uncertain that he will be a strong beam in the future. Choose the anointing beam, who expects to live in Fireworks Lane! ”

"Because of the small yarn hat, resulting in the shackles carrying, yesterday I was pitiful and cold, and now I am afraid that the purple python is long, and I will sing and I will appear on the stage, and I will think that the other country is my hometown. It's ridiculous, and in the end it's a wedding garment for someone else! ”

Lu Fang looked at Li Yu, who was shocked, and chuckled: "Li Confucius, how is this 'commentary'?" ”